Ace Skywalker is shown backstage looking into the camera.Ace Skywalker: Hello, Fans of the Backyard. I need to talk about my losing streak. Ever since I came here, I talked about improving and proving myself. Also, since I came here, I've been losing to MitzuEmo. Me and him have major beef. No, we have steak..Ace looks down and looks back at the camera.Ace Skywalker: First, he disrespected me. Then, after beating me, humiliating me, and trashing my dignity, he cries of not getting enough attention. Well you know what? You don't need my attention. At least not now. I will leave you alone Mitzu. I know you're watching this. I'll leave you alone for a while. If we meet in the ring, then it ends at that. But this is not over. Trust me. It's not even near over. MitzuEmo, you've just been Skywalked!.Ace glares into the camera then walks away as the camera follows him.MitzuEmosteps out of a room and claps.MitzuEmo: Nice, nice. I heard your speech..Ace Skywalker: If you heard it well, then you know I'm not here for trouble. .MitzuEmo: Nor am I, Skywalker. In fact, maybe if you act nice like this more often, you'd actually have fans..Ace chuckles.Ace Skywalker: Fans don't win me titles, Emo. In fact, maybe if you stopped caring about them so much, you'd do better in the ring. You seem like such a loser, bragging about fluke wins. At least I don't cry about losing. And I sure wouldn't cry about winning either..The two move towards each other and glare each other down..Ace Skywalker: ...But like I said. I'm not here for trouble..MitzuEmo: OK, then I have no other reason to talk to sore losers like you. .MitzuEmo turns and walks away.Ace walks in front of him and slaps him.Mitzu grins and walks into his room.Ace Skywalker: Instincts... .Ace slips an Ace of Spades under the door and leaves